Genre: Life, Nature
Surrounded By Land Soft pillow’s do not soften the blow to thy head Hard rocks below my feet are forced to bleed My mind aches with thought Pain fiercely repeats again and again Time slowly eats away Throbbing ached vessels relax Blisters begin to form I soon go mad Numb to my surroundings I lose interest I walk pass the porch Through the trees In the distant a lake A full body of water Wading is effortless Yearning to be free Floating cascading upon the ripples I travel past the reef Exposed to all the elements I drift to the edge Quietly I disappear Solemnly I rest Bernadette Perez A Poet possessing expression and creativity. In 1990 Bernadette received the Silver Poet Award from World of Poetry. Her work has appeared in The Wishing Well; Musings in 2010, Small Canyons Anthology in 2013, Poems 4 Peace in 2014… |
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